"Everything in this world will disappear: light, beauty, talent, money, health, the breath of the old, the laughter of lovers... Even love and memories. But don't worry. Everything you cherish and love will never truly be lost, as long as you keep rebuilding it."
The novel "L.O.R.D" built a vast and magnificent world for me. Sadly, in its unfinished state, that world is fragmented, a desolate ruin that fills me with regret.
I believe there is no absolute light in this world, and therefore no absolute darkness.
What I want to write isn't about the intrigues and affections between the Nobles and their Apostles. Instead, I want to delve into the heart of soulcraft and portray the twelve deities, twelve demons, and twelve Silver Priests who have dwelled in darkness for thousands of years.
First up, the three big shots from the Water Source~
[God of Wisdom, Gedewen]
Delicate and handsome features with a feminine beauty, long limbs, and an air like snow on a mountain or frost beneath the moon.
[God of the Ocean, Shuyena]
A sly, rather domineering woman with a catlike personality, yet she has wrapped herself in an elegant, otherworldly exterior. So, in Gedewen's eyes, she comes off as somewhat incongruous.
[God of Strength, Kaipeier]
An imposing, powerful figure with a sharply defined face that looks thoroughly righteous.
He seems to harbor improper desires for Gedewen in certain areas...
